"Come ooon! Y-You're teasing me, it's not f-fair!" Their voice cracks as they sob into the morning air, the indignity of being teased so ruthlessly almost too much to bear. Kurt is damn good at begging! And Kai has the nerve to say it's a good start? That he almost believes them? It's so unfair!
It's all part of the game, of course. They've noticed that each wolf has their own preference of play, their own favorite way to use them, and Kurt loves them all in its own way. Corrigan oscillates between complete domination and loving, indulgent care, though not as indulgent as Naseer, whose slow torturous ministrations can go on for hours. Leo loves absolutely overwhelming them with sensation, his mouth and hands and cock all over them all the time, whereas Benji sweetly bends over backwards to service them however they please.
And then there's Kai. The most notorious tease—although Corrigan isn't far behind—who plays rough and sloppy and takes real pleasure in reducing them to a sobbing, blubbering mess. He's well on his way today, toying with their nipple with that dangerous claw, luring squeaks and cries of need from them, before teasing the slick, flared head of his cock over their waiting hole. And they love it. He really makes their wild side come out, that demanding, snarling side that feels more wolf than human, fierce and disheveled and unrestrained, truly free.
"Y-Yes, fucking yes, I want that! I want you to f-fuck me screaming! Wanna feel your big cock in m-my throat! Kai, p-please!" They're in half a mind to grab hold of him and make him push inside, but that's not the point of the game. Kai wants them wild with it, so that's what he gets. "Fucking rail me, y-you asshole, n-need to get fucked so hard the whole forest can hear how hard you m-make me come! Stop t-teasing and just fuck me already!"
And Kai -- Kai the asshole, the jerk, the big unfair teasing meanie that he is -- just laughs at Kurt's indignant, near-frantic pleading, the way they flip back and forth from infuriated to begging, the way their whole body shudders as he teases them. They're not tied down, they could easily sit up and pounce on him, could move against him just right and get his cock inside them. If they really wanted to.
So he says that, digs his claw in just enough to prompt a tiny bead of blood to well up, trickling down the soft mound of Kurt's pregnancy-induced swelling chest, pooling in the hollow of their throat. "I dunno if you really need it," he drawls, even as he guides the flared head of his cock to press in, in, just enough that the little human's body gives, opens up eagerly -- then he pulls back, shaking his head. "You haven't convinced me yet, darlin'. That angry little puppy act might work on the Alpha, but not on me."
Another claw comes to trace across all that soft, tender, pale flesh, drawing bright red scratches across Kurt's chest, down their swelling stomach, so sharp that Kai barely needs to apply any pressure to bring droplets of blood to the surface. Then he reaches up, grabbing Kurt's slender wrists and pressing them firmly against the table. "I said I wanted you to ask sweet. So be sweet." Kai leans down, hair falling around his face, the hot, muscled length of his body pinning Kurt in place as he adds: "Or I might just tie you up and leave you here til the others wake up. You want that?"
Kurt almost screams with frustration, keening through their gritted teeth and pounding their fists against the table. That brief moment of penetration completely breaks them. They'd been so close to finally getting what they need, and like a bully, Kai doesn't let them have it. They're fully throwing a tantrum now.
But it's not going to work. Like the man says, as he looms above them, pinning them down, Kai doesn't let them get away with tantrums. He teases them, pushes them, leaves them hot with rage and smeared with blood and crying frustrated tears, before he fucks them so hard they see God. It's challenging play, but always so worth it. They're somehow even harder now than when they started, throbbing and aching against their bulging bleeding stomach. It's obvious they love this.
It's also still clearly a game. So they play along and scowl up at him, huffing and panting and angry-crying, before they slowly stop struggling. "... N-No. I d-don't want th-that," they say, pouting, fighting the temptation to surge up and kiss him so hard they taste blood. They're supposed to be sweet. "P-Please, Kai... I n-need you inside. I need you. Y-You feel so good in m-my ass, I— I love when you feel good inside me too, it m-makes me so happy. W-Wanna make you happy too, Kai..."
Kurt goes slack underneath him, legs still spread so wide, eyes bright and wet in the rising morning sun, gazing up at him. "Please... use me. Use m-my body however you want, baby. I live to p-please you. I'm yours."
Kai's inside them almost before they finish -- as soon as the soft, tremulous, doe-eyed baby leaves Kurt's lips, it's like he can't help himself anymore. One hand goes into their hair, fisting in the loose, soft waves and tugging them up to kiss, right as his free hand guides his cock deep, deep inside their willing, warm body. If there's any resistance, Kai doesn't feel it at all, plunging to the hilt in one swift motion that sends shudders right through Kurt's small body beneath him. He doesn't care if the whole forest hears them cry out or moan -- no, that's not quite right.
He wants the whole forest to hear. The forest, the village, the wide world beyond them both. The pack in the cabin and the monsters in the shadows, let them all hear how good Kai makes his mate feel. They shiver and squirm beneath his warm, solid weight, so the big wolf slides both arms around them, scooping them off the table and cradling them to his chest in a motion that's nearly tender.
But the gravity means that Kurt slides down even more onto Kai's cock, taking him so deep that they'll feel it in their throat, just like they'd demanded. There are teeth on their throat, their shoulders, and Kai almost purring, "Just like that, my ferocious little wolf. You're mine. You're mine and I'm yours. We're yours, Kurt."
Kai's kiss swallows up the loud, broken cry that leaves them as he finally presses inside, the shock of pleasure after all that denial so great they come all over their shuddering swollen belly. At this point in their pregnancy, Kurt is getting used to coming fast and often, making a dripping mess of themself over and over before any of their mates even get close. But the force of their orgasm today takes even them by surprise. It's blinding, the pleasure of being filled encompassing everything else.
They barely have the wherewithal to wrap their arms around Kai's neck, holding on tight as he scoops them up, letting them sink deeper and deeper onto his cock. It feels incredible, knowing just how deep inside them he is, and just how hard he can fuck them like this. His words make them whine, shrill and needy into his shoulder—especially at the touch of teeth to their neck, making their whole body shiver.
"Y-Yes! I— I'm yours!" they cry, legs wrapping tightly around his waist, feeling the strength of his muscles against their thighs. "I'm yours, a-and you're m-mine. You're mine." Kurt almost snarls that into his ear, too ferocious to stay sweet for long. "F-Fuck me, baby, p-please, need you. W-Want you to show th-the whole world who I belong to."
Now that he's gotten his teasing in, Kai is more than satisfied to finally, finally give Kurt what they're been begging for. He can feel their whole body shuddering against him, the actual climax almost a secondary thing. Coming isn't the priority right now -- getting fucked is, having a cock so deep inside them that it fills them completely, satisfying that aching emptiness that's just gotten worse and worse since Corrigan had gotten them pregnant. Naseer had explained some scientific reason for it -- increased sensitivity, heightened states of arousal, a whole bunch of words Kai didn't fully understand. All of it boiled down to something he was a big fan of, though: doing his solemn best on the daily to fully satisfy Kurt's insatiable state of horniness.
So he doesn't hold back, finding his scarred-over mark on his needy mate's neck and biting down -- not as hard, but enough to taste the bright tang of blood, bursting like a sunrise into his mouth. "Anything you want," he purrs, both hands finding Kurt's ass -- which is definitely softer and more plush, along with their thighs and chest and stomach, all things Kai wisely keeps to himself -- and squeezing tight. "Anything for you, baby."
Gravity does most of the work in this position, but Kai still works up a sweat fairly quickly from how quickly he pulls his cock a few inches free, then thrusts back up into Kurt, hard enough that it makes a slick smacking sound each time. Kai knows damn well the pack can hear them, that they're starting to rouse to the sound of him fucking their mate, and he encourages it, growling, "Louder, sweetheart, let 'em hear how good I make you feel, how much you love my big cock inside you. Make Alpha wanna come out and fight me to get inside your sweet ass."
As he gives them exactly what they asked for, Kurt is more than happy to return the favor, crying their pleasure into the cool morning air. It feels so good, his cock ramming up into them over and over, fast and hard and reaching so deep. The pain from being bitten just makes the pleasure sweeter. Every time one of their mates bites them, especially over their original claiming bite, Kurt can feel their bond getting stronger.
That might just be pregnancy hormones talking. An animal instinct to tighten their bond with the pack, with the ones who will help them care for the baby when it comes. But so what if it is? Getting knocked up is the best thing that's ever happened to them. They've never felt better, they've never looked better, they've never felt more loved.
They've never had sex this good before, nor felt so wild with it. Kurt can already tell they're going to come again soon, the pain and the smell of blood and sweat and the intensity of Kai fucking them quickly making another climax build up inside. Shakily, they grab fistfuls of Kai's hair and yank, growling right back at him through overstimulated tears: "M-More! Harder, Kai, f-fuck me harder, m-make me scream on your big cock. C'mon— aaah—! Fuck me against the wall, make sure th-they hear how hard you m-make me come, w-wanna make the walls shake. A-Ah— Ah, fuck! Y-Yes—!"
Kai obeys so quickly that it's immediately evident who's actually in charge here. He's the one thrusting up into Kurt's hot, tight, slick body, but as soon as they grab at his hair and tell him to fuck them against the wall, he pivots and shoves them up against the rough logs of the cabin. One hand slides up their back, a sort of cushion between their soft bare skin and the bark, the other finding it's way into their tangled hair and yanking their head back, prompting a gasp that the big wolf immediately swallows up with his own mouth. Even with one arm in the way, there'll be scratches all up and down Kurt's back after this, with how hard Kai's fucking them, slamming them against the wall over and over, deep and punishing and enough to prompt several perturbed grumbles from inside.
Not too perturbed to miss out on a show, though -- if there's one thing the pack enjoys, it's getting to watch Kurt be used. Their heightened pleasure now that they're so oversensitive and constantly horny has been a gift to the whole group, has brought them closer than ever. Kai is barely aware of the others pushing open the window, leaning out to watch and heckle and tease about, "c'mon, big guy, you've been out here long enough, knot that pretty ass already" and "gonna make them late for breakfast like this, I'll have to fuck their throat while you're still inside them" and various other filthy suggestions.
Kai half ignores it, though he can't deny that he enjoys the attention, the watchful, sleepy gaze of his Alpha and Beta, his brothers, coaxing him to move harder, faster, deeper, tongue tangling with Kurt's, teeth finding their lips, then pulling back to snarl wordlessly, a command that doesn't need to be articulate to be understood -- it's evident in the sudden swelling of his cock inside them, the burst of hot spend, his mouth finding their neck again. He's knotting, so they'd better come fast, if they want a chance before the rest of the pack gets their turn. They have four more horny, impatient mates to satisfy before the morning's done.
It's everything they ever wanted. The sharp bite of bark and rough wood scraping up their back, the force with which they're pounded against the wall over and over, the lewd commentary from somewhere on their left as the pack enjoys their little morning peep show. If Kurt's mouth hadn't been so terribly preoccupied kissing Kai breathless, they would've smirked triumphantly at getting what they wanted, or quipped back at the boys, chastising them for sleeping in and missing out. It's their own damn fault Kurt's ass will be occupied by Kai's fat knot for a while. They shouldn't have made their insatiable little mate wait.
But teasing the pack will come later. Kai snarls and sinks his teeth into their shoulder again, just as his cock throbs and swells inside them, and just that feeling alone is enough to make Kurt come again with a wet, wailing cry. It takes basically nothing to make them come these days, but the intoxicating feeling of being knotted and pumped full to bursting with come will always be their favorite, bringing them to their knees sobbing every time.
Even with their accelerated healing, they can tell their back is gonna be black and blue with bruising by the end of the day. Kai always fucks them with such ferocity, not even held back by the swelling of their belly, the smell of pups on them. It's exhilarating. Chest heaving for breath, Kurt grins with satisfaction, their own blood on their teeth, legs quivering around Kai's waist, hands slowly relinquishing the iron grip on his hair.
"Th-Thanks, babe. Just wh-what I needed," they manage shakily, ignoring the peanut gallery for the moment. They'll get their turn. Right now, they want to press bloody kisses all over Kai's face and bask in the tight clench around his knot, the feeling of his spend filling them up, making their stomach protrude even more. "What d-do you think? Wanna join these sleepy ch-chumps for breakfast?"
Kai makes a grumbly sound, stepping away from the wall and smoothing his hands up and down Kurt's back to brush off bits of bark that are clinging to the scrapes there. There's a momentary twinge of concern, especially when Leo frowns at him out the window, before disappearing to get salve or something from inside. But Kurt is so happy, nuzzling and kissing him with bloody lips and sleepy, blissful grins, so Kai just backs up to lean against the table, settling his weight there so he can focus on cradling his mate close.
"If we have to," he grumps, in between kissing and gliding his tongue across the reopened bite marks, cleaning Kurt up, hands continuing to run up and down the length of their spine. Every time he shifts, he can feel his knot pulsing inside them, and the urge is pretty damn strong to just find a sunny patch and enjoy his uninterrupted time with his mate. But there's something cooking inside the cabin, and Leo will want to doctor Kurt up and there are pre-or-post-breakfast blowjobs to give, and sharing is Kai's favorite thing, deep down.
Well. Second favorite. In the few moments they get to themselves, Kai strokes the side of Kurt's face with clumsy affection, letting the bravado slide just for a moment. "Hey. Love you, mmmkay?" It's very quiet, just for them. Just for Kurt. It's not something Kai's said more than a handful of times in his entire life, all the more precious for it's rarity.
Kurt knows just how rare it is, how special it is to hear those words coming from him. They perk up in his arms, beaming at him, feeling their cheeks get warm and their heart beating faster with joy. "Love you too," they reply, a tender whisper between them, keeping it private for his comfort. Kurt is not shy about telling any of their mates that they love them, but they know it's easier to reciprocate for some than for others. Kai shows his love with actions and gifts rather than words, and they never once doubt the sincerity of his devotion.
But they must admit it feels so good getting to hear him say it, cradled in his arms and freshly fucked, his knot still throbbing inside them. A special moment just for the two of them.
It's not often they get these one-on-one moments with just one mate anymore. Not even with Corrigan—although as Alpha, he's usually the exception. And while they love sharing, Kurt still cherishes these moments while they have them, equally committed to all their mates. But when Leo ducks around the corner with a jar of salve in his hand, they don't hesitate to wave him over, pulling him in for a kiss. No one is excluded. "Mmmm, s-see what happens when you sleep in?"
Kai is sated enough by the nuzzles and the warmth of Kurt's body in his lap, tight and slick around his knot, that he doesn't protest the kisses, though there's a faint grumble when Leo sneakily delves his tongue into their mouth. Leo, for his part, minds the grumbles not at all, ignoring Kai in favor of kissing Kurt deeply, tasting the blood on their tongue, twining it with his own.
"I thought I'd be nice and let this big pendejo warm you up for me," he murmurs fondly, hand going into Kurt's hair. "Now I'm wide awake and ready to fuck you properly, see?"
There's another warning growl from Kai, who slides both arms protectively around Kurt, baring his teeth at Leo over their bloodied shoulder. The other wolf raises both hands in surrender, amending: "How bout their mouth, hm? You know you like watching them choke on my dick, c'mon..."
"Baaabe, be nice," they warn gently, running a shaky hand over Kai's hair while arching into Leo's touch. The boys always get so whiny and possessive whenever they knot Kurt's ass, and getting pregnant only made it worse. Some days they don't feel like dealing with it, but any time they crave a properly hard beast fucking, they just goad the wolves on, teasing and prodding and winding them up until the boys fuck them stupid in a wild jealous rage.
Now's not one of those times, though. Kai gets to clutch at them and growl at his brother a little bit, but that's all Kurt has the patience for. He's had his turn. Now the rest of the pack gets to play. "Don't be greedy, okay? Leo's gonna fuck my throat, and you're gonna watch. Fair's fair."
Craning their neck to look up at Leo, they grin expectantly, teething playfully at their lip. He's right; Kai does like watching them choke on his dick. So do the rest of their mates. That's what they want. Just the thought of the entire pack surrounding them, watching hungrily as Kurt gets used over and over, makes them feel burning hot all over. They need to get fucked again, right now. "I want everyone to watch. It's more fun with an audience anyway, right honey?"
There's a little more huffing from Kai, but he's just as whipped by Kurt as the rest of them. They might be the one who gets wrecked and fucked senseless, but what they say goes. Besides, he's more than sated, half-stumbling over to the bench and sitting down, ready to serve his purpose in holding Kurt in one place, his knot in their ass, while they service the rest of the pack.
Leo trots along happily, ever-agreeable, with a cheerful, "Of course, you're exactly right." He kisses the top of Kurt's head, pausing to rub the salve over the scrapes on their back while clicking his tongue at Kai's roughness. "I'll give them all a good show, mi vida, hm? Bring a bit of refinement, maybe?"
Rolling his eyes, Kai slides his hands under Kurt's thighs, working his knot enough out of them so he can easily turn them around to face outward, before dropping them back down, hard. "Lotta talkin', not a lotta fuckin', I see," he huffs, as the cabin door opens and the rest of the pack streams out, as if summoned.
At least the boys know their place. Kurt preens happily at getting their way, wiggling in Kai's lap after he's spun them around—although he gets exactly what he wants as he drops them back onto his cock, a loud shaky cry as soon as their ass swallows his knot once more. So they can allow a little bit of jealousy. Some healthy competition between brothers. As long as they get to feel someone's dick slamming so deep inside them they feel it in their throat.
Of course, they want to actually have a dick in their throat too. As the rest of the pack pours out to join them around the bench, Kurt is almost vibrating with impatience in Kai's lap, eager to have their cake and eat it too. "Mmmm, I d-dunno. It wouldn't hurt t-to learn a thing or two about sweet-talkin', baby," they manage, playfully chastizing Kai while eagerly reaching for Leo, fingers already wrapping around his slick, unsheathing cock. They can feel their mouth watering. "A bit of r-refinement, right?"
"Oh, Leo will bring some refinement, is that right?" Naseer teases, wasting no time before stepping behind the younger wolf and pressing a kiss to the back of Leo's neck. "Well, I expect a mighty fine show for such bold words."
Leo pulls a dramatic pout, even as he leans back into the Beta's touch, exhaling a groan at the feel of Kurt's small, delicate fingers wrapping around his cock. "More refined than Kai," he manages, cheeks flushing under his ever-present stubble. All of the wolves tend to be on the beardy, overgrown side, requiring Kurt's careful help to keep from being total messes.
Except Benji, of course, though there's a little scratch of whiskers as he plops down on the bench next to Kurt and nuzzles his cheek against theirs, not pulling away even when Kai rumbles at him. "Kurt always puts on a good show," he says loyally, scrunching his nose in a fond smile at his mate, sleepy-eyed and floppy-haired and pure adoration. Much more of a golden retriever than a wolf, truly.
Corrigan strides up last, carding his fingers into Benji's hair and gently, but firmly, tugging him away, back to his feet. "I think, for such bold words, Leo should deliver. We all should." The Alpha tucks Benji under one arm, then tugs gently at Kurt's hair as well, prompting them to look up for his next command: "Get him close, but don't let him come. Then do the same for Naseer, and Benji, and me. Get us all ready, let us fuck your throat, then you'll get all our come at once, all over that pretty face. Up for the challenge, Kurt?"
Kurt whines at the loss of Benji's soft, adoring touch, but still offers no resistance when Corrigan starts giving them their orders. As soon as his hand finds their hair, they gaze up at him with wide, eager eyes, nodding excitedly as they accept their challenge. They not only get everyone watching them pleasure Leo, but they get to service all of their mates in turn? They get to be covered in their come all at once? All before breakfast?
Best day ever. "Of c-course I am," they chirp, beaming up at their Alpha, before returning their attention to Leo. His cock feels so good in their hands, so thick and hard, so hot against their skin. Unable to wait any longer, they lick him into their mouth, moaning happily at the taste of him as he slides over their tongue, filling their mouth so completely. As badly as they want to take him into their throat right away, they don't want him losing it too quickly, settling in slow, even bobs of their head for now.
Naseer watches closely from over Leo's shoulder, grinning at his mate's measured approach. When they concentrate, their brows pinch together and their nose scrunches up. It's adorable. Benji has started mirroring Kurt's little expressions, wearing that same concentrated expression right now as Alpha holds him in place.
"I think the question now is whether you are up for the challenge," the Beta says, hands sliding around Leo's waist and up his chest, caressing him. He keeps pressing kisses to his neck, his shoulder. "You never last very long in their mouth, do you, my love?"
Now it's Leo's turn to huff out a perturbed, groaning, "No fair...!" as his head drops back against Naseer's shoulder, hips jerking forward helplessly at that first hot, sweet feel of Kurt's perfect mouth. They know exactly what each of their mate's likes best, knows that Leo enjoys starting slow and gentle, whereas Kai goes immediately to fucking their throat, and Corrigan hovers in between, depending on the day. It's a good thing Kai, at least, is occupied, arms resting around Kurt's waist, big hands affectionately stroking over their belly. Occasionally he rocks up his hips, shifts his knot inside their body, still swollen and lodged in place.
Corrigan echoes Naseer's teasing kisses, nuzzling the notches of Benji's spine, making the pup shiver in luxurious pleasure, grabbing at the Alpha's hands to resist the urge to touch himself. Alpha has a plan, he's going to listen, he's going to be good and maybe he'll get the next turn in Kurt's mouth. Nevermind that he's hard just from watching how easily Kurt swallows down Leo's cock, from looking at how their thighs shiver each time Kai moves inside them, from feeling how Corrigan is hard behind him, grinding slowly forward, almost unconsciously.
It's a competition between six very stubborn, determined pack members, and Corrigan knows damn well how hard they'll all try to perform. He doesn't really mind if any of them fails -- it's all a win in the end, after all, all of them taking turns in Kurt's mouth, sliding down their throat, coming across their pretty face. Still, he doesn't miss the opportunity to tease, even as he tugs Benji more firmly against his stirring cock. "Kurt's allowed to come as much as they want, of course. I don't see how they can resist, all filled up like that. You love being full, don't you, beloved? You could come just from having your throat fucked, couldn't you?"
Seeing as their mouth is occupied doing much better things, Kurt just offers a whimpered "mmhmmm" around Leo's thick cock, sobbing with pleasure through their nose. Corrigan is right, of course. Even before getting knocked up, Kurt got off so hard on getting fucked from both ends, trapped between two cocks filling them and using them and fucking them stupid until they were a left a dripping, shuddering, mindless mess. They've always loved being used so thoroughly, filled to bursting by two—or preferably more—dicks at a time.
Being pregnant has only made it worse. They were already hard again, just from Kai's knot filling them so much, but feeling him moving, bucking up into them and reaching even deeper inside, makes their cock twitch and strain against their belly. Leo thrusting into their moaning mouth isn't helping matters. His cock is so thick and wide, making their jaws ache and their lips stretch so much around him, they're already getting lightheaded with pleasure. He's not even in their throat yet, but given just how good it feels when his heavy cock slides over their tongue, they know they're going to come the second he pushes further inside, just like their Alpha says.
Pregnancy has made them more greedy and impatient than ever before. With a perturbed little snarl, Kurt reaches out for more, one hand slipping around Leo and finding Naseer's cock—nearly pulling the Beta by the dick to coax him side by side with Leo—while their other hand blindly fumbles for Benji's. They happily stroke their mates' slick, eager cocks, earning them a luxurious rumble and sharp, gasping whimpers respectively. But it's still not enough. They stare beseechingly up at Leo as they purse their lips and bob their head, those big eyes telling him exactly what his mate needs: to have their face fucked right now.
Sometimes Corrigan’s rights as Alpha meant he got to enjoy Kurt first, as soon as he awoke, reaching out and tugging their warm, soft body against his, sliding his cock into them as they sleep, slowly fucking them awake. Other times -- like now -- he got to go last, got to enjoy his pack's pleasure, before taking his turn with their mate's perfect, plush little mouth. By then, Kurt would be beautifully, wonderfully wreckedI.
"Nice and slow, tease them, Kurt," he murmurs, kissing the back of Benji's neck, rocking his hips forward and prompting the whimpering pup to thrust through Kurt's delicious, firm grip. "Don't let them come yet, you want us all at once, all over your pretty little face." Corrigan steps away, moving to nuzzle at Naseer's shoulder, hands sliding up to squeeze his Beta's ass, teasing his own slick cock between his cheeks. "You need that much to be satisfied, need it dripping down those sweet tits, onto your belly."
Finally, crouching low, Corrigan slides one huge hand across Kurt's throat, squeezing, pressing, not yet choking, but so close. "Better fuck our little wolf slut nice and hard, Leo. I want them messy when I get a turn."
It's so unfair. Kurt may have accepted the challenge, may be thrumming with excitement to feel everyone coating their face with come at the same time, but that doesn't make doing the work any easier. They don't wanna tease, they wanna get fucked, hard, right here, right now. If everyone's holding back, that leaves no one able to fuck them into oblivion, which is all they ever want these days. No fair!
Thankfully, it doesn't seem to stop Leo. Between his Alpha's orders and Kurt's enormous eyes begging him to ruin their throat, he has little choice but to grasp fistfuls of their hair and start thrusting. The squeeze of Corrigan's hand makes Kurt's pretty throat even tighter than normal, making the young wolf snarl with pleasure, chasing that tight squeeze again and again. Not even the feeling of his mate helplessly coming all over themself doesn't stop him, their broken sounds of pleasure only encouraging him further.
"That's enough." Even breathless, Naseer's firm voice still cuts through the haze, ending Leo's mindless rutting just like that. He can read each of his pack members without fault, knowing exactly how far they can be pushed before tipping over. Panting harshly, Leo's cock slips free of Kurt's swollen lips, tears and drool streaking their face, flushed with ecstasy from coming and getting choked. They want to go again right now. Naseer's not the only one who can tell.
"Benji next?" he suggests to his Alpha, a predatory grin across his face. "I want to see this while my head is still clear."
"Benji next," Corrigan agrees, feeling Kurt's pulse race beneath his palm, the way their whole body shudders through the aftershocks of coming so hard. He can remember how, when Kurt first joined the pack, coming even once was enough to completely wipe them out, how they'd need to rest and recover before even thinking about going another round.
Now, even with their spend coating the underside of their swollen belly, with their eyes hazy and unfocused, they still keep their mouth open, rock back against Kai's knot inside them, wait to be filled again. And Benji almost trips over his own feet to comply, hands sliding into Kurt's tangled hair, exhaling shakily as his cock slides into the perfect, slick heat of his mate's mouth.
"Oh my g-god--" Benji gulps, jerking forward helplessly, already throbbing against Kurt's tongue, grip tightening as he tries hard not to immediately come. If Corrigan were feeling gentle, he'd guide Kurt to be careful, just the lightest touch of their hand, the slightest movements, just letting the youngest wolf regain his stamina.
Corrigan is not feeling gentle. He slides his hand up Benji's thigh, squeezes at his ass, nudges him forward. "Come on, pup, get that pretty cock of yours into their throat. I want to hear them choking on it." Then, to Kurt: "If you can make him come, pet, I'll take Kai's place in your ass until he's ready again, hm? Keep you nice and full."
Now, there's nothing wrong with having Kai inside them. Even with his knot going down little by little, his cock remains hard and buried so deep in their ass, rocking into them occasionally, the slick, obscene sounds of his spend escaping their abused hole with every movement making them shiver with delight. Kurt loves being full like this. It truly doesn't matter whose it is, as long as there's a dick in them—they're all perfect, immaculate, equally desperately wanted.
But this is Alpha we're talking about. Alpha is no one's equal. Everyone feels perfect inside them, of course, but Alpha's cock completes them in a way nothing else can. Corrigan's promise of taking Kai's place makes their hazy eyes widen, lighting a fire inside them, and even though they're trembly and aching and lightheaded, they don't hesitate in following his orders to the letter.
They don't give Benji time to protest. As soon as Corrigan's hand guides the pup to breach their throat, Kurt dives in with renewed purpose, pursing their lips and bobbing their head over his cock, throatfucking themself at a merciless pace. They feel his cock going in and out of their tight throat over and over again, clenching and fluttering around him every time they moan, whine, heave, snarl, swallow. Given how Benji's twitching on their tongue already, the desperate high-pitched sounds he's making, it'll be a miracle if he lasts much longer.
Watching the spectacle with a toothy grin of satisfaction, Naseer doesn't let Kurt forget their other duties, leisurely thrusting his cock into the tight tunnel of their fist. "Very good," he purrs, a hand knitting into Leo's hair, making damn sure he keeps his cool until it's time. "Our little wolf slut is so desperate for Alpha's cock, aren't they? Getting knocked up once just wasn't enough."
Corrigan clicks his tongue in mock disapproval, rising to his feet and moving behind Benji, so he can feel the exact moment the pup comes. "Such a greedy, needy little whore, aren't they?" He sighs, absently kissing the side of Benji's neck, even as the young wolf's knees buckle, thighs quivering as he desperately tries to keep from coming.
"P-Please--" Benji whimpers, already twitching and leaking in Kurt's mouth, spurts of spend escaping him as they moan around his cock. Another helpless whine, as he arches back against Corrigan. "A-Alpha, c-can I...?"
"Yes, love, you can come," Corrigan responds, arms wrapping around Benji, nuzzling the crook of his neck. It's still a source of pride, after all this time, that Benji still submits to him so eagerly, so quickly. "You'll just need to get Kai's cock ready for our mate's throat while Naseer has his turn." Hardly a punishment.
Permission given, Benji tightens his grip on Kurt's long, silky hair, thrusting up hard and releasing down their throat, growling at the dizzying pleasure and relief. Huffing a little at having to give up his place in Kurt's ass, Kai nevertheless starts easing his cock free, his spend trickling down their thighs.
"Mmmm, and whose fault is it they turned out that way again?" Naseer teases, knowing full well they all had a part in transforming the meek, terrified little human into the greedy, needy, insatiable wolf whore in front of them. Kurt has changed so much, grown stronger and resilient and more fearless than they ever thought possible, and it's been beautiful to witness. Watching them at work—not just taking Benji's cock but demanding it, devouring it—is breathtaking.
He hopes they'll never grow out of that pinched look of concentration though. No one has ever looked so adorable sucking cock.
With a loud triumphant moan, Kurt eagerly takes every drop of Benji's spend, hot as it shoots down their throat and into their swollen stomach. His pleasure completely fills all of their senses, amplified by choking on his dick, leaving no room for air. Only Benji. Only the pack and their pleasure. By the time the pup pulls away and stumbles back against Corrigan, Kurt is wrecked, rattling and heaving for breath as the last of Benji's come spurts over their tongue, lips, nose. A small taste of what's to come.
"P-Please," they try, a desperate croaking plea, immediately cut off by a moan as Kai slips out of them. Naseer is right there, lifting his shuddering mate clean off Kai's lap, strong hands holding their ass open for Alpha to take his rightful place. He can't help himself, fingers teasing at their raw, slick, tender hole, rumbling with delight and impatience both.
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It's all part of the game, of course. They've noticed that each wolf has their own preference of play, their own favorite way to use them, and Kurt loves them all in its own way. Corrigan oscillates between complete domination and loving, indulgent care, though not as indulgent as Naseer, whose slow torturous ministrations can go on for hours. Leo loves absolutely overwhelming them with sensation, his mouth and hands and cock all over them all the time, whereas Benji sweetly bends over backwards to service them however they please.
And then there's Kai. The most notorious tease—although Corrigan isn't far behind—who plays rough and sloppy and takes real pleasure in reducing them to a sobbing, blubbering mess. He's well on his way today, toying with their nipple with that dangerous claw, luring squeaks and cries of need from them, before teasing the slick, flared head of his cock over their waiting hole. And they love it. He really makes their wild side come out, that demanding, snarling side that feels more wolf than human, fierce and disheveled and unrestrained, truly free.
"Y-Yes, fucking yes, I want that! I want you to f-fuck me screaming! Wanna feel your big cock in m-my throat! Kai, p-please!" They're in half a mind to grab hold of him and make him push inside, but that's not the point of the game. Kai wants them wild with it, so that's what he gets. "Fucking rail me, y-you asshole, n-need to get fucked so hard the whole forest can hear how hard you m-make me come! Stop t-teasing and just fuck me already!"
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So he says that, digs his claw in just enough to prompt a tiny bead of blood to well up, trickling down the soft mound of Kurt's pregnancy-induced swelling chest, pooling in the hollow of their throat. "I dunno if you really need it," he drawls, even as he guides the flared head of his cock to press in, in, just enough that the little human's body gives, opens up eagerly -- then he pulls back, shaking his head. "You haven't convinced me yet, darlin'. That angry little puppy act might work on the Alpha, but not on me."
Another claw comes to trace across all that soft, tender, pale flesh, drawing bright red scratches across Kurt's chest, down their swelling stomach, so sharp that Kai barely needs to apply any pressure to bring droplets of blood to the surface. Then he reaches up, grabbing Kurt's slender wrists and pressing them firmly against the table. "I said I wanted you to ask sweet. So be sweet." Kai leans down, hair falling around his face, the hot, muscled length of his body pinning Kurt in place as he adds: "Or I might just tie you up and leave you here til the others wake up. You want that?"
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But it's not going to work. Like the man says, as he looms above them, pinning them down, Kai doesn't let them get away with tantrums. He teases them, pushes them, leaves them hot with rage and smeared with blood and crying frustrated tears, before he fucks them so hard they see God. It's challenging play, but always so worth it. They're somehow even harder now than when they started, throbbing and aching against their bulging bleeding stomach. It's obvious they love this.
It's also still clearly a game. So they play along and scowl up at him, huffing and panting and angry-crying, before they slowly stop struggling. "... N-No. I d-don't want th-that," they say, pouting, fighting the temptation to surge up and kiss him so hard they taste blood. They're supposed to be sweet. "P-Please, Kai... I n-need you inside. I need you. Y-You feel so good in m-my ass, I— I love when you feel good inside me too, it m-makes me so happy. W-Wanna make you happy too, Kai..."
Kurt goes slack underneath him, legs still spread so wide, eyes bright and wet in the rising morning sun, gazing up at him. "Please... use me. Use m-my body however you want, baby. I live to p-please you. I'm yours."
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He wants the whole forest to hear. The forest, the village, the wide world beyond them both. The pack in the cabin and the monsters in the shadows, let them all hear how good Kai makes his mate feel. They shiver and squirm beneath his warm, solid weight, so the big wolf slides both arms around them, scooping them off the table and cradling them to his chest in a motion that's nearly tender.
But the gravity means that Kurt slides down even more onto Kai's cock, taking him so deep that they'll feel it in their throat, just like they'd demanded. There are teeth on their throat, their shoulders, and Kai almost purring, "Just like that, my ferocious little wolf. You're mine. You're mine and I'm yours. We're yours, Kurt."
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They barely have the wherewithal to wrap their arms around Kai's neck, holding on tight as he scoops them up, letting them sink deeper and deeper onto his cock. It feels incredible, knowing just how deep inside them he is, and just how hard he can fuck them like this. His words make them whine, shrill and needy into his shoulder—especially at the touch of teeth to their neck, making their whole body shiver.
"Y-Yes! I— I'm yours!" they cry, legs wrapping tightly around his waist, feeling the strength of his muscles against their thighs. "I'm yours, a-and you're m-mine. You're mine." Kurt almost snarls that into his ear, too ferocious to stay sweet for long. "F-Fuck me, baby, p-please, need you. W-Want you to show th-the whole world who I belong to."
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So he doesn't hold back, finding his scarred-over mark on his needy mate's neck and biting down -- not as hard, but enough to taste the bright tang of blood, bursting like a sunrise into his mouth. "Anything you want," he purrs, both hands finding Kurt's ass -- which is definitely softer and more plush, along with their thighs and chest and stomach, all things Kai wisely keeps to himself -- and squeezing tight. "Anything for you, baby."
Gravity does most of the work in this position, but Kai still works up a sweat fairly quickly from how quickly he pulls his cock a few inches free, then thrusts back up into Kurt, hard enough that it makes a slick smacking sound each time. Kai knows damn well the pack can hear them, that they're starting to rouse to the sound of him fucking their mate, and he encourages it, growling, "Louder, sweetheart, let 'em hear how good I make you feel, how much you love my big cock inside you. Make Alpha wanna come out and fight me to get inside your sweet ass."
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That might just be pregnancy hormones talking. An animal instinct to tighten their bond with the pack, with the ones who will help them care for the baby when it comes. But so what if it is? Getting knocked up is the best thing that's ever happened to them. They've never felt better, they've never looked better, they've never felt more loved.
They've never had sex this good before, nor felt so wild with it. Kurt can already tell they're going to come again soon, the pain and the smell of blood and sweat and the intensity of Kai fucking them quickly making another climax build up inside. Shakily, they grab fistfuls of Kai's hair and yank, growling right back at him through overstimulated tears: "M-More! Harder, Kai, f-fuck me harder, m-make me scream on your big cock. C'mon— aaah—! Fuck me against the wall, make sure th-they hear how hard you m-make me come, w-wanna make the walls shake. A-Ah— Ah, fuck! Y-Yes—!"
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Not too perturbed to miss out on a show, though -- if there's one thing the pack enjoys, it's getting to watch Kurt be used. Their heightened pleasure now that they're so oversensitive and constantly horny has been a gift to the whole group, has brought them closer than ever. Kai is barely aware of the others pushing open the window, leaning out to watch and heckle and tease about, "c'mon, big guy, you've been out here long enough, knot that pretty ass already" and "gonna make them late for breakfast like this, I'll have to fuck their throat while you're still inside them" and various other filthy suggestions.
Kai half ignores it, though he can't deny that he enjoys the attention, the watchful, sleepy gaze of his Alpha and Beta, his brothers, coaxing him to move harder, faster, deeper, tongue tangling with Kurt's, teeth finding their lips, then pulling back to snarl wordlessly, a command that doesn't need to be articulate to be understood -- it's evident in the sudden swelling of his cock inside them, the burst of hot spend, his mouth finding their neck again. He's knotting, so they'd better come fast, if they want a chance before the rest of the pack gets their turn. They have four more horny, impatient mates to satisfy before the morning's done.
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But teasing the pack will come later. Kai snarls and sinks his teeth into their shoulder again, just as his cock throbs and swells inside them, and just that feeling alone is enough to make Kurt come again with a wet, wailing cry. It takes basically nothing to make them come these days, but the intoxicating feeling of being knotted and pumped full to bursting with come will always be their favorite, bringing them to their knees sobbing every time.
Even with their accelerated healing, they can tell their back is gonna be black and blue with bruising by the end of the day. Kai always fucks them with such ferocity, not even held back by the swelling of their belly, the smell of pups on them. It's exhilarating. Chest heaving for breath, Kurt grins with satisfaction, their own blood on their teeth, legs quivering around Kai's waist, hands slowly relinquishing the iron grip on his hair.
"Th-Thanks, babe. Just wh-what I needed," they manage shakily, ignoring the peanut gallery for the moment. They'll get their turn. Right now, they want to press bloody kisses all over Kai's face and bask in the tight clench around his knot, the feeling of his spend filling them up, making their stomach protrude even more. "What d-do you think? Wanna join these sleepy ch-chumps for breakfast?"
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"If we have to," he grumps, in between kissing and gliding his tongue across the reopened bite marks, cleaning Kurt up, hands continuing to run up and down the length of their spine. Every time he shifts, he can feel his knot pulsing inside them, and the urge is pretty damn strong to just find a sunny patch and enjoy his uninterrupted time with his mate. But there's something cooking inside the cabin, and Leo will want to doctor Kurt up and there are pre-or-post-breakfast blowjobs to give, and sharing is Kai's favorite thing, deep down.
Well. Second favorite. In the few moments they get to themselves, Kai strokes the side of Kurt's face with clumsy affection, letting the bravado slide just for a moment. "Hey. Love you, mmmkay?" It's very quiet, just for them. Just for Kurt. It's not something Kai's said more than a handful of times in his entire life, all the more precious for it's rarity.
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But they must admit it feels so good getting to hear him say it, cradled in his arms and freshly fucked, his knot still throbbing inside them. A special moment just for the two of them.
It's not often they get these one-on-one moments with just one mate anymore. Not even with Corrigan—although as Alpha, he's usually the exception. And while they love sharing, Kurt still cherishes these moments while they have them, equally committed to all their mates. But when Leo ducks around the corner with a jar of salve in his hand, they don't hesitate to wave him over, pulling him in for a kiss. No one is excluded. "Mmmm, s-see what happens when you sleep in?"
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"I thought I'd be nice and let this big pendejo warm you up for me," he murmurs fondly, hand going into Kurt's hair. "Now I'm wide awake and ready to fuck you properly, see?"
There's another warning growl from Kai, who slides both arms protectively around Kurt, baring his teeth at Leo over their bloodied shoulder. The other wolf raises both hands in surrender, amending: "How bout their mouth, hm? You know you like watching them choke on my dick, c'mon..."
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Now's not one of those times, though. Kai gets to clutch at them and growl at his brother a little bit, but that's all Kurt has the patience for. He's had his turn. Now the rest of the pack gets to play. "Don't be greedy, okay? Leo's gonna fuck my throat, and you're gonna watch. Fair's fair."
Craning their neck to look up at Leo, they grin expectantly, teething playfully at their lip. He's right; Kai does like watching them choke on his dick. So do the rest of their mates. That's what they want. Just the thought of the entire pack surrounding them, watching hungrily as Kurt gets used over and over, makes them feel burning hot all over. They need to get fucked again, right now. "I want everyone to watch. It's more fun with an audience anyway, right honey?"
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Leo trots along happily, ever-agreeable, with a cheerful, "Of course, you're exactly right." He kisses the top of Kurt's head, pausing to rub the salve over the scrapes on their back while clicking his tongue at Kai's roughness. "I'll give them all a good show, mi vida, hm? Bring a bit of refinement, maybe?"
Rolling his eyes, Kai slides his hands under Kurt's thighs, working his knot enough out of them so he can easily turn them around to face outward, before dropping them back down, hard. "Lotta talkin', not a lotta fuckin', I see," he huffs, as the cabin door opens and the rest of the pack streams out, as if summoned.
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Of course, they want to actually have a dick in their throat too. As the rest of the pack pours out to join them around the bench, Kurt is almost vibrating with impatience in Kai's lap, eager to have their cake and eat it too. "Mmmm, I d-dunno. It wouldn't hurt t-to learn a thing or two about sweet-talkin', baby," they manage, playfully chastizing Kai while eagerly reaching for Leo, fingers already wrapping around his slick, unsheathing cock. They can feel their mouth watering. "A bit of r-refinement, right?"
"Oh, Leo will bring some refinement, is that right?" Naseer teases, wasting no time before stepping behind the younger wolf and pressing a kiss to the back of Leo's neck. "Well, I expect a mighty fine show for such bold words."
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Except Benji, of course, though there's a little scratch of whiskers as he plops down on the bench next to Kurt and nuzzles his cheek against theirs, not pulling away even when Kai rumbles at him. "Kurt always puts on a good show," he says loyally, scrunching his nose in a fond smile at his mate, sleepy-eyed and floppy-haired and pure adoration. Much more of a golden retriever than a wolf, truly.
Corrigan strides up last, carding his fingers into Benji's hair and gently, but firmly, tugging him away, back to his feet. "I think, for such bold words, Leo should deliver. We all should." The Alpha tucks Benji under one arm, then tugs gently at Kurt's hair as well, prompting them to look up for his next command: "Get him close, but don't let him come. Then do the same for Naseer, and Benji, and me. Get us all ready, let us fuck your throat, then you'll get all our come at once, all over that pretty face. Up for the challenge, Kurt?"
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Best day ever. "Of c-course I am," they chirp, beaming up at their Alpha, before returning their attention to Leo. His cock feels so good in their hands, so thick and hard, so hot against their skin. Unable to wait any longer, they lick him into their mouth, moaning happily at the taste of him as he slides over their tongue, filling their mouth so completely. As badly as they want to take him into their throat right away, they don't want him losing it too quickly, settling in slow, even bobs of their head for now.
Naseer watches closely from over Leo's shoulder, grinning at his mate's measured approach. When they concentrate, their brows pinch together and their nose scrunches up. It's adorable. Benji has started mirroring Kurt's little expressions, wearing that same concentrated expression right now as Alpha holds him in place.
"I think the question now is whether you are up for the challenge," the Beta says, hands sliding around Leo's waist and up his chest, caressing him. He keeps pressing kisses to his neck, his shoulder. "You never last very long in their mouth, do you, my love?"
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Corrigan echoes Naseer's teasing kisses, nuzzling the notches of Benji's spine, making the pup shiver in luxurious pleasure, grabbing at the Alpha's hands to resist the urge to touch himself. Alpha has a plan, he's going to listen, he's going to be good and maybe he'll get the next turn in Kurt's mouth. Nevermind that he's hard just from watching how easily Kurt swallows down Leo's cock, from looking at how their thighs shiver each time Kai moves inside them, from feeling how Corrigan is hard behind him, grinding slowly forward, almost unconsciously.
It's a competition between six very stubborn, determined pack members, and Corrigan knows damn well how hard they'll all try to perform. He doesn't really mind if any of them fails -- it's all a win in the end, after all, all of them taking turns in Kurt's mouth, sliding down their throat, coming across their pretty face. Still, he doesn't miss the opportunity to tease, even as he tugs Benji more firmly against his stirring cock. "Kurt's allowed to come as much as they want, of course. I don't see how they can resist, all filled up like that. You love being full, don't you, beloved? You could come just from having your throat fucked, couldn't you?"
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Being pregnant has only made it worse. They were already hard again, just from Kai's knot filling them so much, but feeling him moving, bucking up into them and reaching even deeper inside, makes their cock twitch and strain against their belly. Leo thrusting into their moaning mouth isn't helping matters. His cock is so thick and wide, making their jaws ache and their lips stretch so much around him, they're already getting lightheaded with pleasure. He's not even in their throat yet, but given just how good it feels when his heavy cock slides over their tongue, they know they're going to come the second he pushes further inside, just like their Alpha says.
Pregnancy has made them more greedy and impatient than ever before. With a perturbed little snarl, Kurt reaches out for more, one hand slipping around Leo and finding Naseer's cock—nearly pulling the Beta by the dick to coax him side by side with Leo—while their other hand blindly fumbles for Benji's. They happily stroke their mates' slick, eager cocks, earning them a luxurious rumble and sharp, gasping whimpers respectively. But it's still not enough. They stare beseechingly up at Leo as they purse their lips and bob their head, those big eyes telling him exactly what his mate needs: to have their face fucked right now.
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"Nice and slow, tease them, Kurt," he murmurs, kissing the back of Benji's neck, rocking his hips forward and prompting the whimpering pup to thrust through Kurt's delicious, firm grip. "Don't let them come yet, you want us all at once, all over your pretty little face." Corrigan steps away, moving to nuzzle at Naseer's shoulder, hands sliding up to squeeze his Beta's ass, teasing his own slick cock between his cheeks. "You need that much to be satisfied, need it dripping down those sweet tits, onto your belly."
Finally, crouching low, Corrigan slides one huge hand across Kurt's throat, squeezing, pressing, not yet choking, but so close. "Better fuck our little wolf slut nice and hard, Leo. I want them messy when I get a turn."
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Thankfully, it doesn't seem to stop Leo. Between his Alpha's orders and Kurt's enormous eyes begging him to ruin their throat, he has little choice but to grasp fistfuls of their hair and start thrusting. The squeeze of Corrigan's hand makes Kurt's pretty throat even tighter than normal, making the young wolf snarl with pleasure, chasing that tight squeeze again and again. Not even the feeling of his mate helplessly coming all over themself doesn't stop him, their broken sounds of pleasure only encouraging him further.
"That's enough." Even breathless, Naseer's firm voice still cuts through the haze, ending Leo's mindless rutting just like that. He can read each of his pack members without fault, knowing exactly how far they can be pushed before tipping over. Panting harshly, Leo's cock slips free of Kurt's swollen lips, tears and drool streaking their face, flushed with ecstasy from coming and getting choked. They want to go again right now. Naseer's not the only one who can tell.
"Benji next?" he suggests to his Alpha, a predatory grin across his face. "I want to see this while my head is still clear."
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Now, even with their spend coating the underside of their swollen belly, with their eyes hazy and unfocused, they still keep their mouth open, rock back against Kai's knot inside them, wait to be filled again. And Benji almost trips over his own feet to comply, hands sliding into Kurt's tangled hair, exhaling shakily as his cock slides into the perfect, slick heat of his mate's mouth.
"Oh my g-god--" Benji gulps, jerking forward helplessly, already throbbing against Kurt's tongue, grip tightening as he tries hard not to immediately come. If Corrigan were feeling gentle, he'd guide Kurt to be careful, just the lightest touch of their hand, the slightest movements, just letting the youngest wolf regain his stamina.
Corrigan is not feeling gentle. He slides his hand up Benji's thigh, squeezes at his ass, nudges him forward. "Come on, pup, get that pretty cock of yours into their throat. I want to hear them choking on it." Then, to Kurt: "If you can make him come, pet, I'll take Kai's place in your ass until he's ready again, hm? Keep you nice and full."
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But this is Alpha we're talking about. Alpha is no one's equal. Everyone feels perfect inside them, of course, but Alpha's cock completes them in a way nothing else can. Corrigan's promise of taking Kai's place makes their hazy eyes widen, lighting a fire inside them, and even though they're trembly and aching and lightheaded, they don't hesitate in following his orders to the letter.
They don't give Benji time to protest. As soon as Corrigan's hand guides the pup to breach their throat, Kurt dives in with renewed purpose, pursing their lips and bobbing their head over his cock, throatfucking themself at a merciless pace. They feel his cock going in and out of their tight throat over and over again, clenching and fluttering around him every time they moan, whine, heave, snarl, swallow. Given how Benji's twitching on their tongue already, the desperate high-pitched sounds he's making, it'll be a miracle if he lasts much longer.
Watching the spectacle with a toothy grin of satisfaction, Naseer doesn't let Kurt forget their other duties, leisurely thrusting his cock into the tight tunnel of their fist. "Very good," he purrs, a hand knitting into Leo's hair, making damn sure he keeps his cool until it's time. "Our little wolf slut is so desperate for Alpha's cock, aren't they? Getting knocked up once just wasn't enough."
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"P-Please--" Benji whimpers, already twitching and leaking in Kurt's mouth, spurts of spend escaping him as they moan around his cock. Another helpless whine, as he arches back against Corrigan. "A-Alpha, c-can I...?"
"Yes, love, you can come," Corrigan responds, arms wrapping around Benji, nuzzling the crook of his neck. It's still a source of pride, after all this time, that Benji still submits to him so eagerly, so quickly. "You'll just need to get Kai's cock ready for our mate's throat while Naseer has his turn." Hardly a punishment.
Permission given, Benji tightens his grip on Kurt's long, silky hair, thrusting up hard and releasing down their throat, growling at the dizzying pleasure and relief. Huffing a little at having to give up his place in Kurt's ass, Kai nevertheless starts easing his cock free, his spend trickling down their thighs.
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He hopes they'll never grow out of that pinched look of concentration though. No one has ever looked so adorable sucking cock.
With a loud triumphant moan, Kurt eagerly takes every drop of Benji's spend, hot as it shoots down their throat and into their swollen stomach. His pleasure completely fills all of their senses, amplified by choking on his dick, leaving no room for air. Only Benji. Only the pack and their pleasure. By the time the pup pulls away and stumbles back against Corrigan, Kurt is wrecked, rattling and heaving for breath as the last of Benji's come spurts over their tongue, lips, nose. A small taste of what's to come.
"P-Please," they try, a desperate croaking plea, immediately cut off by a moan as Kai slips out of them. Naseer is right there, lifting his shuddering mate clean off Kai's lap, strong hands holding their ass open for Alpha to take his rightful place. He can't help himself, fingers teasing at their raw, slick, tender hole, rumbling with delight and impatience both.
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